"The Supreme God?!"
In an instant, Cao Ya's heart pounded. He hadn't expected that the main gods would actually appear.
The identity of this main god is undoubtedly that of the Purple Thorn God!
Because this place is the Amethyst Mountains.
Moreover, Leisijing's expression revealed the identity of this supreme god. Only when his mother descended would he so nonchalantly purse his lips, or even show some dissatisfaction.
If it were any other main god, Resjing would never dare to be negligent.
Blasphemy against the Lord God, so there's nothing more to say about being killed.
In this universe, the supreme deity is majestic and cannot be profaned!
"Lord God." Cao Yalian bowed.
Whoosh!!
Suddenly, a peculiar energy began to gather in the world. Purple energy rapidly condensed in the sky. Although its color was different, this purple energy was undoubtedly the power of the God of Destruction.
How can one conjure the power of a supreme god out of thin air?
There was no one else but the Supreme God.
A vast amount of destructive power gathered on the mountainside, eventually transforming into a soft figure, entirely condensed from the blurry purple energy—a beautiful woman dressed in a loose, light purple robe.
The familiar aura emanating from this beautiful woman stirred something within Cao Ya.
The aura and the crystal seem to be similar...
Without a doubt, Cao Ya was 100% certain that the person who came was the Zijing God.
One of the seven rulers of Hell, and also the ruler of this Purple Thorn Continent, he must be a mid-level main god.
The main godhood is naturally divided into three categories. Each system of laws or rules can generate seven main godhoods: one upper-level main godhood, two middle-level main godhoods, and four lower-level main godhoods.
What the Zijing God refined was none other than a mid-level Godhead.
Among the main gods, he is not considered weak; he could be described as average or above average.
Although it was the descent of the supreme god, there was no terrifying pressure radiating outwards. Neither Lei Jing, Lei Hong, nor Cao Ya felt any pressure.
However, since the main god transcends the divine realm, even without displaying any aura, his mere existence already possesses immense power.
Of course, apart from Lei Sijing, Cao Ya and Lei Hong also dared not be disrespectful.
"Lord God." Lei Hong bowed, his tall figure making the gesture particularly noticeable.
However, he did not kneel down, unlike the people who always knelt down when the main god descended.
Needless to say, Lei Sijing, as the son of the Zijing God, showed some dissatisfaction towards the Zijing God based on his appearance and expression.
"Lord God." Cao Ya bowed, showing his respect, but he would not kneel down in such a lowly manner.
Since the Bauhinia God is neither his relative nor elder, nor has he shown him any great kindness, how could he kneel?
Moreover, his bowing and respectful manners showed great reverence, so there was no way he could have uttered any offensive or blasphemous words. Therefore, the Bauhinia God would not have punished him.
After all, the main god values face. As long as the etiquette is in place and the attitude is respectful, unless there are other hidden reasons, the main god generally does not care whether a god-level powerhouse kneels or not.
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Of course, there are exceptions.
Some deities don't care, but others are particularly concerned about this matter.
Unless one is at the Great Perfection level, such beings are treated with respect by the Supreme God, and even kneeling before the Supreme God is not permitted.
"Hmm." The Bauhinia God nodded slightly, glossing over these things as if she didn't care.
In fact, this Bauhinia chief deity was not someone who cared about such worldly rituals.
"You are also from the Magnolia Plane?" the Purple Thorn God asked softly, her voice gentle.
“Yes,” Cao Ya hurriedly replied, and then went into more detail, saying, “I was born millions of years ago and was once imprisoned in a dimensional prison. Later, I was fortunate enough to escape and became a high god. That’s why I came to this hell, wanting to see the splendor of the highest plane.”
“What a lack of style,” Lei Sijing remarked from the side, her voice tinged with resentment.
Upon hearing this, Cao Ya could only smile.
"Jingjing, what's wrong? Are you angry again?" asked the Bauhinia God.
"Hmph, yes, I'm angry." Lei Sijing said, getting annoyed. "Also, don't call me 'Jingjing' anymore! I'm already this old, a peak Asura, and I'm quite famous in the four supreme planes and seven god planes. If this name gets out, won't I lose all my face?"
"What's the big deal? No matter how old you are, you're still your mother's child. If a mother calls her child affectionately, who will say anything?" said the Bauhinia God.
"Anyway, I just don't want to hear the name 'Jingjing,' so don't call me 'Jingjing' anymore," Leisijing said angrily.
"Alright, alright, whatever you say," the Purple Thorn God said helplessly.
Upon hearing this, Lei Sijing's expression brightened and became somewhat better.
As for these conversations, Cao Ya and Lei Hong naturally stood aside, neither able nor daring to interrupt.
Although both of them felt that it was just a nickname, especially coming from their mother, and there was nothing wrong with it, Lei Sijing seemed to be a little temperamental, but upon closer reflection, it was understandable.
After all, Leisijing is no longer a child. He has lived for countless years and has become a peak Asura, second only to the Great Perfection level within the God Realm.
He has quite a reputation in many dimensions, so it's only natural that he wouldn't want the nickname "Jingjing" to spread and invite ridicule from others.
Although, probably no one would dare to laugh at it.
"Hmph, I've been stuck in this godforsaken place for billions of years, unable to get out. What's the point? It's supposed to be a supreme plane, but in reality, it's far less enjoyable than the material plane," Resjing snorted, seemingly harboring a lot of resentment.
Given Lei Sijing's lively and active nature, it's highly unlikely that he would voluntarily stay in one place for an extended period. The only way to prevent him from running around is for the Purple Thorn God to restrain him.
"I'm doing this for your own good. If you can achieve Great Perfection, your mother will no longer care about you," the Purple Thorn God said helplessly.
Although Resjing, as the son of the main god, is not in mortal danger, if he were to encounter an enemy and be banished into the spatial turbulence, the main god of Zijing would be very worried.
Furthermore, as long as that person goes to hide in the material plane in advance, even the Purple Thorn God has no way to deal with him.
Perhaps they received the protection of some supreme being, and even the Bauhinia God could not absolve them of their sins.
As a mother, she didn't want her son to face any risks. Only if he could achieve the Great Perfection, become invincible in the Divine Realm, and stand at the pinnacle of billions of god-level powerhouses, would he be completely safe without the intervention of the main god. Only then could the Purple Thorn Main God truly feel at ease.
“The number of Great Perfection cultivators is less than that of the main gods,” Resjing said indignantly. He was a lively and active person, and staying in the Amethyst Mountains for a long time was really making him very unhappy.
Even though the Amethyst Mountains can be considered their territory, and the scenery is magnificent with a unique beauty.
But no matter how beautiful a place is, you'll get tired of it after a while, especially for impatient people.
The Bauhinia God shook his head with a wry smile. Even as a god, there are things that cannot be perfect.
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